Malfoy woke with a start. The events of last night drained back into is
head. He looked over and there was no one in the room with him. He had
hoped, no not hoped expected to see Hermione, Granger in there somewhere.
All of a sudden the large oak door opened and Hermione walked in with a rather large plate of chocolate.
"Here eat this."
"Oh there you are I was starting to think that you abandoned me in the middle of the night."
Malfoy smiled. No he smirked Malfoy never smiled, Hermione thought to herself. Well at least he was starting be a little curtious to her.
"No Malfoy no matter how rude you are I cant just let you sit there and die. Well ... I am just kidding." Malfoy had a shocked look on his face, for a second he actually thought it might be that serious.
"Yeah leave it to you to turn a broken leg into a terminal illness."
Hermione just looked at him with a gleam in her eye. There it was again, those eyes. He could not get over how they shined with laughter and purity every time she looked at him. He would have to stop being so mean to her.
Malfoy winced when she tested his leg to see if it was ok yet.
"Well it isn't finished yet.."
"What gave you your first clue," Malfoy said with a pained look on his face.
"Ohh my wonderful medical instincts," Hermione said laughing.
Her laugh was wonderful. It wasn't a ridiculous laugh it was like glass tinkering. You could hear it all the way across the room, cutting through a crowd. It was a happy laugh. Malfoy decided to do more things to make her laught, just because the sound was comforting to his ears. He had never heard anyone laugh like that. His father had a high cruel laugh and his mother well he had never heard her laugh. Crabbe and Goyle well that is an explination in itself. They were morons and laughed like apes. But Hermione had a beautiful laugh.
"I am going to check your head and see if there is anything wrong with you Malfoy."
"Why?" Malfoy stated a little shocked.
"Because you keep going into a daze and I am not sure that you don't have a concussion or something."
"Dont bother I am fined. I was just thinking."
"About what?"
You.
"I was thinking about our transfiguration test today, and if I was going to miss it."
Hermione sighed. She had hoped he was going to say Her.
"Oh you probably won't you are almost finished healing."
"Oh ok."
The rest of the healing process was pretty fast and went by in silence while each of the thought about the other. In about 2 hours Malfoy was all finished.
"Well Malfoy I hope that wasn't to excruciating."
"No it wasn't thanks Hermi... I mean Granger."
"Ohh you can call me Hermione if you want to. I dont care."
"Ok." Mafoy smiled and gave Hermione a hug as he walked out of the room.
Hermione just stood there with her mouth open wide. What just happened. Did she dream that.
With a half dazed expression on her face she cleaned up the hospital wing and thought that she might need to check her own head for brain damage.
All of a sudden the large oak door opened and Hermione walked in with a rather large plate of chocolate.
"Here eat this."
"Oh there you are I was starting to think that you abandoned me in the middle of the night."
Malfoy smiled. No he smirked Malfoy never smiled, Hermione thought to herself. Well at least he was starting be a little curtious to her.
"No Malfoy no matter how rude you are I cant just let you sit there and die. Well ... I am just kidding." Malfoy had a shocked look on his face, for a second he actually thought it might be that serious.
"Yeah leave it to you to turn a broken leg into a terminal illness."
Hermione just looked at him with a gleam in her eye. There it was again, those eyes. He could not get over how they shined with laughter and purity every time she looked at him. He would have to stop being so mean to her.
Malfoy winced when she tested his leg to see if it was ok yet.
"Well it isn't finished yet.."
"What gave you your first clue," Malfoy said with a pained look on his face.
"Ohh my wonderful medical instincts," Hermione said laughing.
Her laugh was wonderful. It wasn't a ridiculous laugh it was like glass tinkering. You could hear it all the way across the room, cutting through a crowd. It was a happy laugh. Malfoy decided to do more things to make her laught, just because the sound was comforting to his ears. He had never heard anyone laugh like that. His father had a high cruel laugh and his mother well he had never heard her laugh. Crabbe and Goyle well that is an explination in itself. They were morons and laughed like apes. But Hermione had a beautiful laugh.
"I am going to check your head and see if there is anything wrong with you Malfoy."
"Why?" Malfoy stated a little shocked.
"Because you keep going into a daze and I am not sure that you don't have a concussion or something."
"Dont bother I am fined. I was just thinking."
"About what?"
You.
"I was thinking about our transfiguration test today, and if I was going to miss it."
Hermione sighed. She had hoped he was going to say Her.
"Oh you probably won't you are almost finished healing."
"Oh ok."
The rest of the healing process was pretty fast and went by in silence while each of the thought about the other. In about 2 hours Malfoy was all finished.
"Well Malfoy I hope that wasn't to excruciating."
"No it wasn't thanks Hermi... I mean Granger."
"Ohh you can call me Hermione if you want to. I dont care."
"Ok." Mafoy smiled and gave Hermione a hug as he walked out of the room.
Hermione just stood there with her mouth open wide. What just happened. Did she dream that.
With a half dazed expression on her face she cleaned up the hospital wing and thought that she might need to check her own head for brain damage.